Villain Ch 2042. Epilogue [Part 2]
"I want toast shaped like a bunny!" the pink-haired one said.
"We'll negotiate."
The blonde clung for another moment before Mila lifted her up. "You can sit next to me, okay?"
"But I want to sit on Daddy…"
Mila kissed her cheek. "He'll still be here after breakfast."
That somehow worked.
Vivian's daughter finally let go.
Allen lowered the other girl into Mila's arms with a sigh of deep, spiritual release.
Then looked down.
His youngest son was still glued to his pant leg.
"Buddy," he said.
The little boy looked up.
"Toast?"
The grip loosened slightly.
"I want to sit on your lap."
Allen smirked. "Deal."
He reached down, scooped him up, and finally, sat at the head of the table with a small, sleepy weight nestled in his arms.
The dining table was chaos.
Unapologetic.
